Help, I was forced into marriage by a monster!

Feng Qi stayed in the fairy world for two days, and his demon power was almost exhausted. He had to rest for ten and a half months to recover his strength. Before that, he could only maintain a normal life in the form of a baby.

But it just so happened that Song Yinzhi's mother celebrated her birthday this week. Although one day in the human world and one year in the demon world, Song Yinzhi always felt that he had been in the demon world for too long, and he was afraid that he would be reported dead by the police after returning.

But in fact, when I returned to the human world, it was the day when I left. Even after spending two full months in the demon world, only one hour passed in the human world.

It was exactly twelve o'clock at night, and Song Yinzhi was standing at the door of his house, with a two-year-old baby next to him, holding his hand tightly.

Originally, he wanted to come back to see his mother by himself, but Feng Qi was worried about what to say, so he insisted on following.

Song Yinzhi groped all over his body but couldn't find the key. He lingered at the door for a long time before finally mustering up the courage to ring the doorbell at twelve o'clock.

After a while, the sound of slippers being pulled was heard in the room, and the mother came over with a cold face and opened the door.

"Knowing that I came back late, I brought the key with me. I had to get down to open the door for you after I fell asleep..." The mother yawned in the middle, and looked at Song Yinzhi holding the... familiar baby in amazement.

"This child..."

Song Yinzhi smiled awkwardly: "Due to a special reason, this child... came back from abroad."

"So." Mother raised her eyebrows, her voice suddenly raised an octave.

Looking at Song Yinzhi's mother's stern expression, Feng Qi's little baby called sweetly, pretending to be obedient: "Auntie."

The mother stared at the cute little baby, and relaxed her tense expression: "Forget it, it's getting late, you guys come in first, don't stand outside."

The mother threw down such a sentence, yawned and went back to sleep.

Song Yinzhi carried Feng Qi into the room, took off his coat, and asked, "Are you hungry? Shall I cook you some supper?"

Although Feng Qi still retains the mind of an adult, because his body has become smaller, his body functions have also become smaller, completely turning into a baby less than two years old, and subconsciously eats his fingers.

"Think about shrimp dumplings..."

Song Yinzhi hurriedly went to the kitchen to rummage through the cabinets to see if there were any frozen shrimp dumplings made by his mother before, but he couldn't find any, so he made the shrimp dumplings himself.

As a result, the banging and banging caused the mother to yell in the bedroom: "Damn child! Let no one sleep!"

Dejectedly finished making the shrimp dumplings, he returned to the room with the hot shrimp dumplings.

Feng Qi was lying on the bed flailing his short arms to amuse himself, when he saw Song Yinzhi coming back, he awkwardly sat up from the bed and opened his arms to hug him.

Song Yinzhi picked up the baby, picked up a shrimp dumpling with chopsticks, blew it gently, and brought it to the baby's mouth: "Come on, try to see if it's hot."

Feng Qi was leaning in Song Yinzhi's arms, holding Song Yinzhi's wrist with his fleshy, white and tender hands, happily swinging his two calves, and looking at Song Yinzhi's room while eating shrimp dumplings.

It was the first time I came to my wife's boudoir, and seeing my wife's computer desk still had photos of me I took before, I was so excited that I kissed Song Yinzhi's cheek with his oily mouth.

"Hey, finish your food first, then wash up and go to bed early."

Song Yinzhi doesn't like this, even Feng Qi has been looking at him with that expectant and pitiful little eyes.

After eating the shrimp dumplings and washing up with the baby, Song Yinzhi climbed onto the bed tiredly, and gently patted Feng Qi's belly with one hand.

Not long after, sleepiness surged, and the two slowly fell asleep in a strange posture.

As if returning to the days when he was taking care of the baby, Song Yinzhi always couldn't sleep well. Considering that Feng Qi is now in the body of a child, he was afraid that he would accidentally crush him, so he kept sleeping lightly, waking up from time to time to look at Feng Qi Did you sleep well?

And Feng Qi is completely familiar, apart from being a little tired, he slept soundly.

But falling asleep and falling asleep, it seems that something is wrong?

It seems... wet?Also... hot?

Song Yinzhi woke up with a start, got up and touched the wet and hot sheets under him, and was stunned for a while, his eyes unconsciously looked over like a sleeping baby beside him——

……

Feng Qi was falling asleep, and in his dream he was passionately with Song Yinzhi one way or another, just after he was released, he was woken up by someone ignorant of current affairs.

As soon as he opened his eyes, it was the person in the dream who was holding him tightly and not letting him leave.

"What's wrong..." Feng Qi rubbed his eyes and pulled Song Yinzhi's pajamas with his small hands.

Song Yinzhi smiled, and then took out a sheet from behind——

Diapers.

Feng Qi's smile froze a little bit, his eyes gradually frightened...

"You may be too tired." Song Yinzhi's voice was very gentle, but this kind of gentleness made people feel creepy.

Because he's already unwrapped that wicked diaper...

"I won't wear it, I won't wear it! Woohoo, scoundrel!" Feng Qi's little baby writhed and struggled desperately in Song Yinzhi's arms like a meat worm, his little face flushed red.

"But you wet the bed, it's getting colder now, it's so troublesome to wash." Song Yinzhi was able to comfort him in a nice voice at first.

"Wo no! I didn't wet the bed! Liar! Bad!"

"Okay, okay, you didn't pee, I peed, so, put on diapers?" Song Yinzhi lost the patience to reason with him, and simply tore off his panties—

****

Baby Feng Qi was depressed.

the reason:

I wet the bed in front of my wife, and then I was pushed on the bed by my wife and put on shameful diapers.

He sat in a corner with his little one hugging his knees, staring blankly at the floating clouds in the sky.

Song Yinzhi was cleaning the sheets in the bathroom that had evidence of bedwetting, and his mother came in with a vacuum cleaner to clean up when she was free.

Seeing the little baby who seemed to be shrouded in haze, the mother murmured in her heart:

What's wrong with this doll, why does it feel gloomy?

but……

The little guy is so cute, white and round. Looking from the back, you can only vaguely see his slightly bulging little face, as cute as a doll on a supermarket shelf.

However, due to strict people, my mother could only take a few glances quietly, and went out after cleaning.

But in the afternoon, she couldn't hold back at all. She was always thrifty and bought a lot of toys and snacks from the supermarket.

"Come on, little Xueqiu, let's see what delicious food Auntie brought. It's a cheese stick. Do Xueqiu want to eat it?"

Feng Qi was still immersed in embarrassing emotions and couldn't extricate himself, so he ignored her.

He sat like this for a whole morning, with tears running down his eyes.

"Why are you crying, baby, do you miss Mom and Dad?" The mother lovingly picked up the baby and shook it in her arms.

Song Yinzhi washed the sheets and clothes that Feng Qi had soiled, wiped his hands and entered the room, and saw his mother kneeling in front of Feng Qi, holding toys and snacks in her hand, trying to make this little guy happy.

Some were dumbfounded.

No matter how big it is, this person is too sensitive.

Because the body is getting smaller, it is normal to be unable to control the bedwetting.

Song Yinzhi took the toy from his mother, and said softly: "Mom, you go and do your work first, I'll just take care of him."

Mother's heart: This son has been raised for nothing, can't you see that the old mother wants to play with the baby?

She glared at Song Yinzhi twice, and walked out of the room angrily.

In fact, Song Yinzhi said in his heart: Mom has never liked Xiao Xueqiu, so it's better not to let the two of them meet to avoid each other.

Seeing the little baby lost in the back, Song Yinzhi approached him a little bit, and then picked him up from the bed with all his might.

Feng Qi struggled restlessly, he didn't even dare to look up, he felt ashamed to see his wife, how could he wet the bed, it's too embarrassing T_T

"What's the matter, why have you been depressed all the time?" Song Yinzhi held down the restless baby, pretending not to know, so that Feng Qi felt that bedwetting was not a big deal in his eyes, and he didn't know why he was unhappy.

Feng Qi pursed his lips, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Ah, I see. Is it because the breakfast is not delicious? Or I didn't sleep well last night."

In fact, it's not that Feng Qi doesn't know that Song Yinzhi is trying his best to protect his self-esteem, but the more he does this, the more he feels that he is making trouble for no reason, and the more he feels ashamed to see him.

He turned around and lay in Song Yinzhi's arms, with a drooping face and an expression of ready to cry.

"We Xueqiu are the best, don't be sad, okay, who hasn't wet the bed when they were young, when I was in high school, there were classmates who wet the bed because of the pressure before the exam." Song Yinzhi touched Feng Qi's small face, his voice was soft .

"Really?" Hearing these words, Feng Qi's heart, which had been severely traumatized, was comforted a little.

Song Yinzhi nodded his head, "Yes, really, there are more than one."

in fact--

False, adults are different from children, they have strong control, they will generally be woken up, and bedwetting is almost impossible.

Feng Qi pursed his lips, his small hands tightly grasping Song Yinzhi's lapel:

"Then, will you despise me then?"

"Yes." Song Yinzhi replied straightforwardly.

"Hey..." Feng Qi burst into tears.

"I hate you for being so unconfident, and I also hate your lack of confidence in me."

Song Yinzhi picked up Feng Qi, looked at his tender face, and said seriously:

"In the future, we will be together for a long time. The longer the time, the more we will find that there are many shortcomings in each other. You will dislike this because of such a trivial matter? How will you live like this in the future?"

With that said, he kissed Feng Qi's little face:

"And, I like you like this."

Feng Qi tilted his head, as if he didn't quite understand this sentence.

"Because of your special status, you have always looked like a dummy without flaws in my eyes, but this will give me a sense of distance and feel that I am not worthy of you."

"No." Feng Qi pursed his lips, "You are the best, the only one worthy of me."

Song Yinzhi smiled: "Then are you still sad now?"

Feng Qi thought about it carefully: "It doesn't seem that sad."

Song Yinzhi then smiled mysteriously, and took out a...

Diapers.

"Then, dear~ It's time to change the diapers now."

Feng Qi:

"Huh."